In the ancient literature room.

Ye Wu was holding a bamboo slip and was reading it enthusiastically.

From behind, a voice suddenly came, "Little brother, excuse me, can you tell me how to pronounce this word?"

The voice fell, and an old finger landed on an oracle bone inscription on the bamboo slip.

Ye Wu was stunned when he heard this, and secretly thought that among the disciples who came to this library, there were still some who didn't know how to read?

But the voice sounds very old. He is probably the old man who sweeps the floor in the library. He is not even an outer disciple. He is probably a handyman. Others are curious, so I ask myself?

Ye Wu didn't think much about it, and without raising his head, he said casually, "For this character, read 'I'."

"Little brother, where is the word...?"

"it is good."

"What do you think of this word?"

"handsome."

"There is also this word..."

……

Mr. Wang asked dozens of questions in one breath, and Ye Wu answered fluently without any mistakes.

Mr. Wang was shocked.

You know, even Mr. Wang, an oracle bone inscription expert, didn't recognize some of the words Ye Wu said!

"Little brother, I am getting old and my eyesight is a little hard to use. Please help me read the words on this bamboo slip."

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Mr. Wang took out another bamboo slip and placed it in front of Ye Wu.

Helping an illiterate person to satisfy his extravagant desire to study was just a simple task. Ye Wu didn't feel impatient and read the entire bamboo slips without stopping.

Mr. Wang gasped.

The look he looked at Ye Wu was full of disbelief.

Oracle bone inscriptions are the ancestor of writing, the master of hieroglyphs, and the source of Chinese civilization.

But the problem is that because characters continue to evolve throughout history, it is impossible to verify the meaning of many oracle bone inscriptions to this day.

Mr. Wang had been studying the second bamboo slip Ye Wu looked at for many years, but he could barely understand a dozen characters.

But Ye Wu was so good that he actually read hundreds of words in one breath?

As a national treasure-level historian, Mr. Wang can naturally tell that this is an ancient work that has never been published and has extremely high literary value.

What's even more terrifying is that Ye Wu can actually break sentences!

You know, there was no punctuation in ancient times. All the words were connected together, making it difficult to understand the author's meaning.

But Ye Wu's sentences were very incisive, and his reciting voice was full of cadences. Listening to it was like drinking nectar, giving the old man a feeling of enlightenment and intoxication.

"Little brother, can you..."

In excitement, Mr. Wang held a thick stack of bamboo slips and piled them in front of Ye Wu in one breath.

"Old man, that's enough. You're an illiterate handyman sweeping the floors. You're already this old. What's the use of learning so much?"

When Ye Wu raised his head, he immediately saw the mountains of bamboo slips in front of him. He was a little annoyed. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the "old man" unhappily.

I just want to read a book quietly, in a low-key manner, why is it so difficult? ? ?

What?

“I am a well-known professor at a major university and a doctoral supervisor, and you say I am illiterate???”

Mr. Wang's face turned red and he opened his mouth to complain, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

It is true that Mr. Wang is a national treasure-level expert who is famous all over the country, but when it comes to oracle bone inscriptions, compared with Ye Wu, Mr. Wang sadly discovered that he is indeed illiterate and there is no difference.

"It's broken. Isn't this the old man who gave me directions on the bus and was saved by me after getting off the bus?"

At this time, after seeing Mr. Wang's true appearance clearly, Ye Wu's expression changed slightly.

You know, the peaked cap that Ye Wu wears now, the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and the mask are all inherited from the old man.

How long had it passed before the old man actually chased Haida?

Take advantage of the old man's bad eyesight and leave quickly!

Ye Wu put down the bamboo slips, turned around and ran away.

"Little brother, thank you... Hey, where is the person???"

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath of air-conditioning, Mr. Wang adjusted his attitude and opened his eyes to thank Ye Wu, but was dumbfounded.

The surroundings were empty, where was Ye Wu's figure?

"My little brother is the same as last time. He does good deeds and doesn't want to leave his name behind. He is so young, yet so low-key and humble. This boy is a great talent, not ordinary!"

Mr. Wang couldn't help but be filled with emotion, and he became more and more fond of Ye Wu.

"Xiao Li, what was the name of that boy just now?"

Before leaving the library, Mr. Wang felt something in his heart and looked tentatively at the librarian aside.

"Mr. Wang, his name is Ye Beixuan, he is a freshman in the second class of philosophy at Hainan University."

After the administrator inquired, he quickly said, with some doubts in his heart.

Didn't Mr. Wang say that Ye Wu was his little friend?

I don’t even know my little friend’s name. How can I call him a little friend?

"Then my little friend Ye Beixuan, what book did he borrow just now?"

Mr. Wang nodded slightly, his old eyes full of curiosity.

Ye Wu studied heaven and earth and showed amazing achievements in Chinese studies.

For such a talented person, the books he borrowed must be of great importance.

"Mr. Wang, please wait a moment, let me take a look."

The administrator calls up the borrowing interface on the computer and quickly checks the results.

"Introduction to pinyin for children?"

"Learn English from scratch and learn ABC with your baby??"

“First grade elementary school mathematics???”

……

Mr. Wang came over and looked at the book list, and was stunned.

"Mr. Wang, this little brother of yours is really...different."

The administrator said dumbfounded.

"Brother Ye is a scholar of heaven and earth. He must have profound meaning in borrowing these basic subjects."

"Xiao Li, give me a set too."

what?

Mr. Wang, are you serious?

The administrator had a dark look on his face.

But Wang Laomu was determined in front of him, and the administrator did not dare to talk nonsense and hurriedly prepared.

After a while.

The middle-aged housekeeper followed Mr. Wang out of the library with a pile of elementary school textbooks in his arms and a confused look on his face.

"Afu, one more person will be added to the quota for tomorrow."

Before getting in the car, Mr. Wang thought for a while and suddenly said.

"Master, who do you want to add?"

The middle-aged housekeeper nodded and took out a pen and paper.

Looking up at the deep and vast night sky, Mr. Wang said calmly,

"Ye! Bei! Xuan!"

……

Go to a deserted place and collect all the thick books in your arms into the storage ring.

Ye Wu walked to the school gate and realized that because it was too late, the school gate had already been closed.

But for a dignified foundation-builder, what’s the use of an iron gate that’s just a few meters high?

Ye Wu randomly found a place where no one was hiding, jumped up, climbed over the wall and left.

"Xiaorou, look, someone climbed over the wall and left the school!"

In the tree-lined path behind, Lin Qianqian, who was running at night with Jiang Xiaorou, suddenly exclaimed.

"Qianqian, are you crazy? There is such a high wall with spikes on top. How can someone climb over it?"

Jiang Xiaorou rolled her beautiful eyes, her cute baby face was speechless.

"But……"

"It's nothing, Qianqian. I have to report to Professor Wang tomorrow. I won't go to the history class. Could you please sign in for me? Thank you."

"Ok."

Lin Qianqian nodded and continued running with her beautiful white legs, but her eyes were still confused.

Why does the figure who climbed over the wall and left school look a bit like...Ye Wu?

impossible!

Ye Wu was just a country bumpkin who had never been out of the mountains in his life. He was uneducated and uninformed. How could he show up at school in the middle of the night wearing a Haida student uniform?

It must be my imagination, it must be like this!

……

After leaving Haida, Ye Wu discovered that there were many missed calls on his mobile phone.

"Don't Jiang Xiaorou hate me very much? Why do you call me so many times?"

Ye Wu was a little confused, but without thinking much, he called Jiang Xiaorou back.

"Hey, Master Ye, you've just finished moving bricks at the construction site, and you finally remembered to call me back?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Xiaorou's resentful voice gnashing her teeth suddenly came.

"Sister Xiaorou, you have called me so many times. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Ye Wu was not angry and asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaorou is the reincarnated daughter of his junior wife, so Ye Wu naturally has to be tolerant of this little junior sister.

"What can I do to you!!!"

"Ye Wu, let me tell you, this girl will live on campus from today on and will not go back to college for four years!"

"Don't even think about coming to school to find me. You are not a college student in our school. The guard will not let you in, and your appointment will not be successful!"

"From today on, Yunwu Villa belongs to you alone. You can do whatever you like. You can live there until you retire. The premise is that you can afford to pay the property fees, that's it!"

snort!

Jiang Xiaorou hung up the phone angrily and ran quickly through the night. Relying on the hearty and strenuous exercise, the irritability in her heart was slightly relieved.

"By the way, Xiaorou, since you won't go back, what will you do if Senior Zheng finds out and confesses to you?"

Lin Qianqian said suddenly.

"Qianqian, how many times have I told you, Senior Zheng and I are just having a purely academic exchange, we have nothing to do, don't talk nonsense in the future!!!"

"Oh, oh, it seems that my Xiaorou is not interested in Senior Zheng, but fell in love with Handsome Ye at first sight? How about tomorrow's history class, my sister can help you find out what Handsome Ye has to say, and help you find a matchmaker?"

"Qianqian, if you dare to do this, I... look at my Nailong grasping hand!!!"

"Ah, Xiaorou, I'm so scared, look at my sister's fishing for the moon..."

The two girls were laughing and joking, seeing that Ye Wu, a "hillbilly", was completely forgotten.

……

the other side.

Ye Wu left Haida, performed his skills, and soon returned to Yunwu Villa.

Just when he was about to step into the villa, Ye Wu's pupils shrank, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

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